Sunday, August 2, 2009

pruple skies.

somewhat peculiar,
kinda familiar
same salty tears
things unclear to her
the sky just turned purple
words no longer make sense
shattered mirror glass on the floor
looking for her misplaced confidence
sounds no longer exist
heart doesnt beat.
wants to leave this crazy place
but cant move her feet.
stuck in the present
tormented by the past
wants the sweet fruits of the future
but to her good things never last.
its raining upside down
looks around and feels lost
she's choking on her words,
and drowing in her thoughts
she prays,
mind strays
and her thoughts become unclear,
she wants,
she needs,
to be everywhere but here.
she runs,
cant escape,
the pain that she feels,
its coming,
its chasing,
bringing back her fears.
she cries,
she denies,
this moment of truth
its here,
as she feared,
the taking away of her youth..
her heart.
her soul,
stolen by the enemy
love.
pain to familiar,
has finally defeated me.